The next day, Rainbow Dash stopped at Fluttershy’s house and told Angel to let Fluttershy know that she was going to be out training Scootaloo. Fluttershy came back from the market that afternoon and got Angel’s message and was disappointed that she had missed seeing her friend and talking about the message personally. She was glad that they agreed to meet back at her tree instead of Rainbow’s modular cloud palace because she was more at home here and not having to visit somewhere unfamiliar, since the house was prone to migration, what with being a cloud collection and all.

Trying to think of what to do, Fluttershy noticed her house was clean as usual, Angel seeming to have picked up on her clues she was expecting somepony over and continually trying to be less of a dick. This ruled out one of her main time-filling option, since her animals did not need to be fed for several hours yet. Pacing around her home trying to think of something to keep her busy, she noted the book Dash had acquired on the coffee table. Curious and knowing that she had no experience with mares, she thought it best to be prepared for when her possible lover arrived and wanted to try things.

Fluttershy took the tome to her bedroom so she could close the door and not be embarrassed by any of her animals seeing her with such sensitive reading material. She carefully opened the volume to the table of contents for the second half, the one focusing on pleasing other mares, and started reading the headings of the sections. Seeing so many things that seemed interesting, ’Shy enthusiastically flipped to a random page and started to read.

The first page ’Shy flipped to had a diagram of a unicorn stallion mounting another stallion surrounded by annotations describing optimal angles and rough descriptions of the sensations from the different positions. She realized that, although a bit arousing to imagine what it would be like to be a stallion with another stallion loving them and having his lower digestive track filled with pulsing liquid, her lover was going to be a pegasus mare, so she decided to keep her random selections to the mares and pegasi sections only. However, her initial reading had stiffened her wings and filled her with an uneasy tension in her hamstrings.

Her next selection was on techniques to massage wings for both relaxation and for loving. She knew about these for a long while, knowing from many previous sessions of hoofing it that laying on her back and swinging her hips helped stimulate her wings and produce a better orgasm. However, ’Shy did pick up a few pointers that would only be useful to a partner during her quick read and smiled to herself. As she aligned her body on her bed for better reading and support of her stiff wings, Fluttershy felt clumps of fur rub between her thighs, coming to the realization that she was wet with excitement.

Rubbing her legs together with excitement, as if she was drunk and told a very funny joke, she felt her mind wander from the academic interest in the book to imagining just what Rainbow would sound like when these tricks were used on her. Before long, she realized a hoof was firmly between her legs. Noting that positioning, she gave a rather sharp draw up with her busy hoof to knock her mind out of her erotic zone and get back to the book.

The new section was a general treatise on mares and how to treat themselves and allow other ponies to treat them. Nothing was too new to her, or at least nothing she had never seen before, not having much previous experience. However, a drawing of a wet mare and stallion couple drew in her attention. The header was blurred and likely in an older script, but the body of the text was comprehensible to ’Shy. She read,

One of the finest feelings a mare can get, and one of the most arousing senses for her partner is when the mare releases her own orgasm, in the manner of a stallion. Releasing the orgasm is highly rewarding for the ponies confident enough in each other to let go to this extreme.

Intrigued and wandering her hooves to her lower half, ’Shy read on:

This orgasm is a proud part of the life of the mare and should not be suppressed. However, it can get confused for other potentially embarrassing events happening and is sometimes hidden. It can feel like a tickling from deep inside, and often can be confused for the urge to urinate. Do not fight this urge. Although it may seem embarrassing if some liquid comes out, it is more of an accomplishment to be celebrated. Even if you accidentally urinate a bit, your partner should be mature enough to handle it. If not, find a new and improved partner for your next liaison.

Focusing as she plunged her left hoof into her waiting marehood, making sure to hit up all of her favourite spots. As she was lamenting the fact that her hooves cannot be aligned to reach her g-spot, she remembered the gift that Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash, and Rarity gave her for her birthday last year.

Fluttershy was embarrassed about the gift when she first received it. She had gotten Pinkie a thoughtful gift for making better cupcakes. Although the story that Pinkie baked ponies she did not like into bakery items, in the style of S. Todd and Ms. Bobbit, was hokey meant to scare unsuspecting fillies, her cupcakes did taste like what most ponies guessed meat tasted like ever since the Cakes had an oven repair go wrong. Dash was adamant about the cupcakes not tasting like meat, but that only arose the suspicion of how Rainbow knew what meat tasted like, a question that never was satisfactorily answered. Fluttershy suspected the gift was Rainbow’s idea, but was mostly angry with Rarity for going along with such a mean-spirited gift. Over the following weeks from her birthday incident, Fluttershy made peace with Rarity over the fact that Rarity genuinely believed such a gift would be beneficial.

As she returned from the spot she hid her gift, she could barely contain her excitement as her nether region ached for more stimulation and her wings distracted her mind with every eddy of air that passed as she walked back to her bed. Opening the box, Fluttershy pulled out an enormous replica horse cock, modeled after the full-size equine fossils found in the uninhabited regions of Equestria. Blushing and cringing at its size, she set it on her table by her bed and anticipated filling herself with its girth. Approaching cautiously, Fluttershy started to lower her body onto the enormous phallus, promptly realizing it would be quite painful without further lubrication. Thinking as best she could in her horny state, she turned around and used her extra saliva to lubricate the dildo with her tongue, and promptly felt silly and less horny.

Sitting down onto her toy, Fluttershy squeaked as it entered her vagina, stimulating her every nerve. Halfway down, Fluttershy noticed she was mostly full, but had the desire to go in just slightly deeper, so she felt a wave of pleasure as she inched back up, then drove down hard, until she felt the whole phallus inside her. Bottoming out caused Fluttershy to wince, but her female intuition told her to keep it up, so she tentatively backed out about halfway, then slammed back down, feeling less pain and stopping for a breather while fully inserted. Taking a third attempt, she eagerly bounced back this time, and started to keep a steady rhythm.

Fluttershy felt the pressure of the stimulation grow and wanted more, so she leaned back, where she was able to hit more intense spots. Bouncing up and down, she kept feeling as if her legs were about to give away from underneath her. Finally, her legs did give way, and her struggles to return to control vibrated the dildo inside her, causing her to gasp louder and louder, yet harder and harder for most ponies to hear, her angelic voice soaring so high. Inside her middle, she felt some powerful forces build up and began to feel even fuller than before. Soon, ’Shy’s mind blacked out with pleasure as her body began to tense up one final time before releasing. With her final thoughts, she remembered to squeeze and push out, ceding control completely to her marehood. Her spine shivered as her muscles contracted around the plastic phallus insider her and her pushed out a strong stream of clear, sweet liquid. Each contraction renewed her mind’s blank state, only regaining real consciousness on her final contraction, when she noticed one final squirt come out of her and splatter on the table.

She pulled herself off the toy with some difficulty, noting the soreness she felt inside her vagina and in her hips. Seeing the mess on the table, and smelling its sweet aroma, she curiously licked it off the table, then climbed into her bed and shut her eyes to recover before Dash showed up.

Author's Note

Well, that happened.